Quick Travel: Redeeming the yandere villain Little Poor

All the unmarried young ladies of the right age in the capital and their portraits are here. The first assistant entrusted her with such an important matter as Xie Yuan getting a wife, asking her to select a well-matched woman for Xie Yuan who matched him.

Ji Yan pursed her lower lip, really not in the mood to look at those little statues.

Shuangshuang whispered: "Madam, don't you take a look? Your Excellency trusts you so much that he entrusts you with such an important matter. The eldest son is usually very good to his wife and takes care of her in everything. This matter should be treated carefully. That’s it.”

Ji Yan opened her lips, hesitated for a moment, and finally whispered: "Xie Yuan is the one to marry. Let Xie Yuan choose his own wife. I won't help him look after her."

Shuangshuang said "Ah" and saw the lady returning to the room with her skirt in hand. None of the portraits had been touched.

Shuangshuang was at a loss, and her usually bright brain seemed to have stopped working at this moment. She finally listened to Ji Yan's words seriously and went to find the eldest son with a bunch of small statues in her arms.

The young man was sitting in front of the desk. When he saw the small portrait on the desk, his beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly: "Auntie, you want me to choose it myself?"

Shuangshuang nodded: "Your Excellency has asked Madam to take full responsibility for this matter. Madam came back and said that she wants you to pick it yourself."

Shuangshuang originally thought that the eldest son would be unhappy. After all, it was a major marriage matter, and the wife didn't seem to take it seriously.

But the eldest son asked her: "Is she angry?"

Shuangshuang's eyes widened and she didn't know how to answer, but facing the young man's dark and deep eyes, Shuangshuang seemed to be controlled by someone and couldn't lie, so she nodded truthfully.

What is unexpected is that instead of being unhappy, the eldest young master raised the corners of his lips a little. He lowered his eyes and put the little statue away, hugged him in his arms, stood up and said: "It doesn't matter, I will take the little statue to see him in person. Auntie, please help me."

Shuangshuang was a little confused, but also very obedient. She faintly took Xie Yuan to Shaoguang Courtyard to see his wife.

When Xie Yuan entered Ji Yan's room with the little statue in his arms, she was lying on the beauty's couch, holding a storybook in her hand and reading it. She caught a glimpse of him and was startled. A pair of Xing'er eyes looked down with clear love and hate. Come down and don't give him another look.

The smile on the boy's lips deepened, he put down the little statue in his arms and walked towards her.

Ji Yan just saw him coming to her with the little statue in his arms. What did he mean when he came to see her with something like that? Do you want to make her angry?

She pursed her lips and ignored Xie Yuan's presence. The young man sat down next to her, and a shadow with a cold fragrance also fell down. Ji Yan's eyelashes trembled, and she felt that Xie Yuan reached out and pulled two Pull down her sleeves.

She froze for a moment, but still ignored him. Xie Yuan blinked, and then took another step forward. He hooked his fingers into her sleeves, pressed them on her wrists, touched them lightly, and swept them back and forth like a feather. through the skin.

She couldn't stand his fuss, so she couldn't help but pull back her sleeves and move inside, her eyes still pretending to be calm and staring at the script, but she couldn't read a single word.

Xie Yuan lowered his dark eyes and said nothing. He only bent down and took off the silk shoes on his feet. He also came to the couch and squeezed in with her, shoulders close to each other, and their breaths were intimately intertwined.

Ji Yan didn't say anything, pursed her lower lip slightly, and turned her back to him.

Seeing this, Xie Yuan softened his voice and stretched out his hand to tug her sleeves twice: "Don't ignore me, aunt."

When Xie Yuan starts acting coquettishly, he is no longer Xie Yuan, but Xie Jiao, no, a coquettish Jiao.

"I don't want to get a wife. I will explain the situation to my father tonight so that he doesn't have to worry."

If he marries, he will only marry her, otherwise he would rather not marry.

Ji Yan's expression was already a little relaxed, but she hadn't spoken yet.

Xie Yuan was not in a hurry. He leaned towards her from behind, his red lips almost touching the back of her neck. The hot breath he exhaled was hot and penetrated into her skin. Ji Yan pinched her fingers and wanted to stop him, but she couldn't. He held back and did not reach out his hand.

She thought Xie Yuan wouldn't go too far, after all, he was always more submissive in front of her.

But the next second she froze, her breathing was disordered, and her voice became hoarse: "Xie Yuan!"

"Well..." The young man's voice was very good, and he raised his eyes slightly, and there seemed to be ink in his eyes.

"You..." Ji Yan's neck almost curled up and she almost gritted her teeth and said, "Don't be like this..."

The young man paused when he heard the words and stopped continuing. Instead, he put his forehead against her shoulder and neck and asked her in a low voice: "Is Auntie still angry with me?"

Ji Yan pursed her lips: "Don't call me aunt."

"Hmm... aunt?" he asked tentatively.

Ji Yan: "Don't want..."

"How about calling her Yan Yan..." Xie Yuan lowered his eyes and rested his chin on her shoulder. Song Zhang called her Yan Niang, and he didn't want to call her Yan Niang.

Ji Yan nodded. She could be called anything she wanted. Anyway, don't call her those two names anymore. It was weird, as if everything she did was being shackled.

Ji Yan couldn't say she was angry with Xie Yuan, she was just a little jealous, not to mention that it was originally arranged by the chief assistant, and Xie Yuan didn't even know about it, but she just saw him holding the pile of small statues, and she felt unhappy. Perhaps it was possessiveness that caused the problem.

Thinking of this, she stopped talking to him and turned around.

Unexpectedly, she raised her head and met a pair of extremely dark eyes. Almost the moment she opened her mouth to speak, Xie Yuan raised a hand to hold her chin, lowered his head and captured her lips.

Ji Yan was stunned for a moment, but Xie Yuan soon stopped.

Before she could react, he picked her up from the couch and walked to the desk.

Xie Yuan put her down, she raised her eyes to look at him, her skirt spread out like hibiscus flowers.

He made a silent gesture, and there was still some lingering emotion in his colorful eyebrows.

Ji Yan listened to his words without making a sound. Then she saw him put on his silk shoes as quickly as possible, tidied his clothes, carried the little statue to the desk, sat down in front of her, and put the little statue on the desk. On the desk, unfold them one by one.

At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open forcefully from the outside, and the light came in, shining brightly on the girl's fair face.

Aunt Fu is here to catch an adulterer.

Unfortunately, the scene behind the door was not what she expected. Ji and Xie Yuan were sitting face to face, with a pair of apricot eyes that were a bit ignorant and cute. There was a small portrait spread out in their hands, and Xie Yuan was extremely well-behaved, with dark pupils. Clean and no longer moved at all.

"Father?" Xie Yuan stood up and asked, "Why are you here?"

Aunt Fu looked pale next to Xie Lin, and her nails were almost embedded in her palms.

No, she must be too anxious. She should set up a perfect trap first to lure Ji into the trap, and then expose it later.

Xie Lin thought for a moment and figured out the whole story. He said to his aunt with a cold face: "You go back first."

Aunt Fu gritted her teeth and had no choice but to leave first.

Xie Lin then looked at them and said quietly: "How do you see it? Is there anyone you like?"

Xie Yuan shook his head, his dark eyes not shying away from Xie Lin's probing gaze, and then spoke: "Father, I have something to say to you alone."